Dinner Bells

I've heard all your reasons I've heard all your plans I have seen the seasons Clutched up in your hands You're the one-eyed feather You're the lion's mane Swear you've heard the weather Calling out your name There will be no more winter There will be no more spring and There will be no more dinner bells Left for you to ring There'll be no more dinner bells Dinner bells to ring The maestro learns the music Musicians learn to dance There'll be no more trumpets There'll be no more flutes No more clapping hands I've heard all your reasons I've heard all your plans I've heard of your treasons And I've heard all your pleas And I've made friends with the big man So there'll be no more winter There'll be no more spring and There'll be no more dinner bells Left for you to ring There'll be no more dinner bells Dinner bells to ring There'll be no more dinner bells Dinner bells to ring There'll be no more dinner bells Dinner bells to ring --- Dinner Bells - Wolf Parade